This go

Out of the window, the noise of the neon, efforts to open the party, inadequate, the night was dark and compression. The house, not to turn on the light. One bright spot in the black bellows with some unknown gas hidden in the atmosphere and slowly rising. Close, and a ZhangJunLang face, pale with the night's ups. The pupil tough, like a military restricted zones. Move, finally moved, and hear the sound of breaking glass, clear, like the boy had bounced over guitar gave the sweetest notes, let the soul has a caper. Faint in, the room a bit of light flashes through, it would be too sharp things the reflected light.

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Summer day, the boy standing in the sunshine, clean-cut face no concessions the sunshine. Against In the eyes of the pupil is a deep lake don't see the end, the bridge of the nose with a straight, radian corners of the mouth. Back, a pack up, can not see the color. Guitar

"To go" a voice rang trance, boy moved at a pace in the city, through the gap, pedestrian traffic, no boy, about. Go to a slow pace of direction is perhaps no direction. Moving on, moving on, backward, turn around, stop, look up, that is a posters, the boy that deep trance as lake, dull ripples with soul look up at the screen.

"To go" a voice rang trance, turn around, moving on, moving on, lost light I do not know when the light on, noisy crowd is not about boy. Turn around, lane, the you black, the you black, forward, then forward, a a dim lamp emit light of sorrow. Close, and heard the voice, is the argument, and couldn't guess or other space from world. Ferocious, mingled with the sound of breaking glass, near and nearer, eyes is a man and a woman. The boy's eye pupil is numb, only in the line of sight to the corner deflection when times, will have a mean ray of light, but that is only a little just. The corner has a girl, petite body curled up, fear of look in the eyes as all the eyes. But that also is not about boy, mo said, they are not blood and any blood relationship brother and sister. Men, women, and the only continue to continue to change is the target man has gradually shift to the boy's body, numb, the boy's mouth cape appeared with a weird radian, smile, the habit of all feeling.

"To go" trance and a voice in the ring, as if the complete a task, the boy turned and went into the room, shut the door, but still doesn't close out the one world. Quarrel continued to smoke, waiting for the boy, like listening to a song, and the mouth of a nocturne with tricky arc, staring out the window of the night. Quarrel continued late into the night, the boy took out the guitar, in dense the night with a dark colour and lustre. To move, the boy play a simple tones "west", voice is remote, float out of the window, the night of fluctuation, naked eye is hard to find.

"This run." this is the source of the sound of the corner boys. "Pa" the sound of breaking glass, and with a strange red down slowly, like a wrist flowing river cheerful and peaceful. Boy eerie bend corners of the mouth, the show's pale face, tough pupils become lost. The boy see ourselves, lying in the corner "own", thinking of the posters. "To go", to "own" the boy said, with a weird corners of the mouth that transformed, smiling, arc, yes, it is with a smile......